Irony

The night after i wrote previous entry, danish temperature suddenly shot to 40 degrees. I gave him paracetamol and an hour later, it’s still high. Gave him suppresant and by 4am, we rushed to the hospital as the fever is not going down.

He got admitted straight away, only to be discharged yesterday. Now, mummy and daddy are sick. They should provide some kind of medicine to the carers at the hospital too, as lacks of sleep and surrounded by sick kids does test our body immune system.

Oh i’m so exhausted. I hate hospitals. Especially sleeping in small crib with my kid.